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AGAINST THE WALL I SAW THE HALL I WALKED ON I WOULDN’T MAKE IT PAST DAWN I SMELL THE BEAST RIPPING AND TARING AT HIS FEAST THAT WAS STOLEN FROM AN-OTHERS FOREST I’ve never in all my conclusions drawn from world figured out how to truly become free from being lost. My directions have ether …

What can I say ? I like skulls. First because they are what our physical selves are made of (along with other bones)and that they house or brains, which is the most complex and unfortunately occasionally simple organ we’ve got. Secondly because of their vast connotations and macabre distinctions, everyone has a certain feeling or …

El Tule is the largest tree in the world (in circumference) , they say you can camp out in it (not actually), but it’s big enough. Surrounding the tree is a knee high fence squaring off a small area, not that you can’t touch it, in fact you’re encouraged to pour water on it as …

Life finds it’s way through anything, concrete, bubblegum, carcasses, hate, wood, time and most giant rocks. We as parasites create a bizarre stench and discarded obstacle’s wasting away like dinosaur blood but this orb we’re on continues to create, even on bad day’s.

Lost in the wilderness, trees everywhere, rays of sunlight streaming through the leaves, strange howling and dark impressions moving out of the corner of my eye’s, looking for the precipice, looking for a doorway out. Trapped in a beautiful jungle on a bag of questionable mushrooms not knowing which way is up, everything looks the …

Communication is a necessity to existence, to our blood flow, fairy dust production, a joining of minds, touch, strikes, vertigo. We sicken without it, shrivel up, take up the fetal position with closed eye’s and melancholy demands. If the lines don’t reach out we’ve nothing to feed on, no nutrient’s, no sweet caress, only warm …

There’s something of light in all type’s of darkness if you don’t exclusively use your sight. I wonder what might come to be if we as humans begin to experience the use of more of our functions. I hope that we can begin to get smart enough to figure out how stupid and self involved …

Thank fuck, the first time I started taking prozaic I was so fucking amazed and I felt great, it’s just so different, like the rest of your brain shutting on, It doesn’t last, there’s always adjustments, you can’t even see it coming (gradual incline) , one day when it’s not noticed by you or others …

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"May the end be joyous and may I never return"Frida. The stranger and more complex my idea's get, the more likely I'm experiencing a shift in my mental instability (not making it stable just a different kind of unstable) . Like dreams, shattered information and a spectrum of colors twirled around and resting like mud. With Drawing I've always found that I can slow down my thoughts and ignore at least some of the gremlins in the machinery. My work guides me, fills the hole, translates and finds the lost puzzle pieces.